"Hmph, trying to run?"
As Ziyu's voice echoed, Sword Qi like lightning flashed over.
In just a moment, the leading woman flipped in the air five or six times, but the sword light also flickered five or six times.
Thus, in Ziyu's eyes, the Fusang Maiden who was flying fast in the sky fell like a chicken!
But this woman was formidable. Even as the lightning-fast Sword Qi cut off one of her legs, she could still stand on one leg like a Golden Chicken and bounce up, trying to continue flying.
As if as long as there were clouds and mist, they could fly without their feet.
Yet, with a scream, her flight abruptly stopped.
A dark blue knife fell from the sky, carrying a terrifying force, and suddenly pierced her buttocks, knocking her down from the sky once again.
Fell like a chicken again!
But the Fusang Maiden had her persistence. Even after falling twice, she still flapped her arms, trying to fly again.
